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THE WATER GUY
There is a lovely, small park in my neighborhood that holds two benches that are surrounded by shrubs, potted plants and flowers. Neighbors take turns volunteering to upkeep and water the flowers and plants. One of the neighbors had contracted with a company to supply large bottles of water to the area so neighbors could access them to water the plants and flowers.
My favorite bench is in the corner of the park. That bench is surrounded with five-foot shrubs that offer a cool spot on hot summer days and provides me privacy. Last summer I took a novella, the title, Lust in the Afternoon, and a glass of iced tea to my favorite bench in the park. I was wearing a yellow sundress with white laced panties and no bra. On my feet were sandals. As I was happily reading, and relaxing I heard the shrieking of what sounded like the brakes of a truck. I looked up and saw a water guy get out of his cab and walk toward the back of his truck where he pulled out a large bottle of water. I saw him walking toward me and realized he was delivering water to the park. I went back to reading and continued reading as the water guy made several trips back and forth delivering the water.
I moved back to my book. The lead character was undressing his mistress and the way the author described it made me feel very sexual. I noticed that beads of sweat were running down my breasts and my under panties were becoming wet. I stopped reading and took a sip of my iced tea. As I looked up, I saw the water guy had taken off his shirt and was wiping his face with a cloth. The site of his bare chest and muscled arms caused me to stare at him a bit longer than was necessary. I realized he was making eye contact with me and he was smiling. I quickly looked down embarrassed that he saw me staring at him. I pretended I was reading my book and could feel water guy watching me. I looked up again and saw that he was distracted by an old man who was walking his dog. The old man stopped to chat with the water guy. I went back to reading the sexy part of my book. As I read on, I began to feel so sexual that I felt my clit became swollen and my panties became soaked. I looked up to see if anyone was watching me. No one was so I slowly lifted my dress and eased down my panties to above my knees. My wet pussy was now resting on the wooden bench and I could feel a cool breeze moving from underneath the bench up to my pussy. It felt so good but made me feel more sexual. Looking around, I slowly moved my hand up to my right tit and fondled it. My sexual desired increased.
I continued for a few minutes and then glanced up to find the water guy, sitting opposite me in the park, about 20 feet away, watching me and rubbing the front of his pants. My mouth went dry and I sipped my tea. I slowly pushed my undies down to my knees and my dress up where he could see. He pulled his cock out of his pants and I could see he was erect. The way the sun shone on it made his cock look stunning. I realized I was experiencing my own Lust in the Afternoon.
I slowly reached my hand down to my crotch as I looked around to see if anyone was watching us. I saw no one. I moved my index finger to my clit and began to rub. My clit quickly hardened, and my pussy juices ran onto the wooden bench. Water guy was stroking his cock and I could see his precum glistening in the sun. I lowered my panties down to my ankles and folded them placing them between the pages of my novella. I spread my legs where water guy could see my unshaved pussy and my swollen clit.
I ran my tongue over the top of my lips and my fingers masturbated my clit and pussy lips. In a few minutes I could feel my orgasm building. I opened the top three buttons to my dress and exposed my tits and began to fondle them and pinch my nipples. I moaned. He began to moan as his cock extended and hardened even more.
I whispered loud enough for him to hear me, “Give me your cum, shower me in your cum, please.” Water guy stood up and looked around, then moved toward me. He stood in front of me and I looked into his eyes. I said, “Soak my titties with your cum, please.” In that moment he ejaculated on my tits and a string of his cum hit me in my opened mouth where my tongue quickly accepted it. At the moment I tasted his cum, I came with the most wonderful orgasm, my pussy spasming on the wooden bench. We both moaned in ecstasy and his legs seemed to weaken beneath him. Steadying himself he zippered his pants and whispered thank you. I smiled as I slowly wiped his cum with my hands off my breasts and buttoned my dress. I lowered the hem of my dress.
He walked away from me and then climbed into his truck and waved as he pulled away.
I never went back to the park, to my favorite bench, again. I wanted to keep that wonderful memory of my water guy and me in my heart forever.